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lirik lagu keith lawson - tribal

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[verse]
(yeah)
in the field like a shortstop, i’m the one that be closest to home
and these b~tches gon’ run around and chase for me like i throw ’em a bone
yeah, i’m in l.a. but new york is my home
see n~ggas turn back on me in they vlone
yeah, good thing i’m built ’cause they throwing them stones
just f~cked a b~tch that i ain’t even know
she want a kodak but i don’t take photos
she caught me slippin’, i said it’s my clone
versace, versace i put on my voan
balenci’ or ricky when i’m in my coat
i can’t slow down, it’s a hundred a month
g’s movе in silence, so i nevеr spoke
yeah, popstar lawlly in case you ain’t know
i just f~cked her when we sold out the show
asked what you want, you got nothing to show
no hakuna matata ’cause we want the world
they gon’ use up his body to mop up the floor
i don’t even be ridin’, i just make a call
we gon’ let ’em get booked like he having a tour
b~tch, i ain’t a rookie
[?] my timbs gettin’ dirty
yeah, i heard she a freak, i heard that from a birdie
yeah, i been countin’ money, they think i’m a nerd
i got caught with his b~tch, and i still never learned
money so straight like i gave it a perm
diamonds be big and my money on vert’
i pay like thirty two just for a shirt
it’s one on one and i stlil never wore it
[?] so fast i be praying to the lawyer
cut my own deals, still pay my lawyer
yeah, uh, b~tch i’m at high~high~high risk because i’m insane
you [?] fall, yeah, but i got you leaning, yeah
i’m way too fresh and too clean, yeah (clean), yeah
i live a life that you thought was a dream, you can’t even argue with me, yeah
i learned a ting from kanye west, i can’t even hide in the street, huh
yeah, i set the trend and they follow the lead
give me my trophy, i’m the mvp
my hair down my shoulders, she balder than me
she ain’t a cougar, but older than me
we pull up [?], we blockin’ the street
still in the hood, but i’m still on tv
brother with me so we orderin’ three
i like ’em vegan, but f~ck with the cheese
tell her “grow up” ’cause she stuck on her knees
and she said she always had a trick, well f~ck it, i guess i keep one up my sleeve
i beat the p~ssy, muhammad ali
float like a b~tterfly, sting like a bee
they gettin’ jelly ’cause i’m gettin’ bread
car drive itself while i’m gettin’ head
what’s in my pocket? a whole lotta dead
presidents on me, my money a mess
ain’t feel like talkin’, i broke up through text
then took her back just to flex on her ex
talkin’ computers ’cause dude got a tech (yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah)
yeah, they’re not my gang, that be my tribe
you talkin’ crazy to me, then i’m slidin’
i feel like dababy, i’m not just a rapper, we could go fight
[?] like a moaner, loud up in the night
he hear “boom” like a dynamite
how you ride d~ck? you should’ve bought a bike
i could sell floor tickets for my life
i came from the bottom, only had the mice
i feel like tony how i wear all my stripes
yeah, married to money so they throwin’ rice
i shot up the drugs that take away her life
violent, just like my mother, i tat my face
yeah, why do i feel like one, why do i feel like the great?


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